"Giving up already?" Qin Fan taunted, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched Bao Qiudong lower his head in submission. He loved seeing such a drastic change in attitude.
"My father always taught me that a wise man submits to the circumstances! Mr. Qin, I concede!"
With everyone watching, including Chang Yuanyi, Bao Qiudong felt a wave of profound humiliation wash over him as he spoke the words. But he had no choice. He had to say them.
"An excellent saying, 'A wise man submits to the circumstances.' You're right. Compared to a moth flying into a flame, giving in is absolutely the best choice," Qin Fan said, removing his foot from Li Guofu's chest with a thin smile. "Now, the money. Once the funds are transferred, I'll let him go."
"Of course! Mr. Qin, please give me an account number. I'll arrange for the funds to be transferred immediately!" Bao Qiudong said slowly after a few deep breaths, struggling to suppress the feeling of his dignity being trampled into the dust.
